Chapter 87
- "I wanna f*ck you with those heels"
- Tonight, he was going to f*ck her and not make love to her. Despite his cold authoritative tone, her core clenched and wetness shamelessly coated her thighs. The cool air in the room created goosebumps all over her burning flesh as chills ran down her spine.
- There was a dark aura around him. It was something inexplicably black and evil and cruel that screamed danger. But that didn't stop her nîpples from puckering, straining, and demanding to be touched. Even with the bloød stains all over him, she was dripping wet. Arousal gathered low in her stomach, and her pûssy heated and throbbed knowingly.